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"I see," the Vampire said thoughtfully…”You want me to enter the stage from the door on the right side. I don’t know. Should I?” While he talked, he brushed his cloak, as if to smooth any wrinkles. “Anyway, you had me in this costume long enough. Don’t you think the audience has had it with vampires and such for several seasons, now?”

“We are sold out, Fritz,” said the director. “What else do you want?”

“The role of a decent human being, for once…one with a depth of character. That’s all!”

“Not possible!” The director shook his head. “Not after we’ve tricked the reporters and the whole world. They now think you’re a real bloody vampire.”